Luyện nghe bài hát When The Hangover Strikes

When the strikes
And I my post and the coffee is on

And I'm burning my toast, I let the commence
I see a sun in the and a draught at the door
With my in my lap, there's a day to explore
But I'm left without

As the hangover
And I on the tap but the water's too loud

And I'm caged by the fact, that the battle's not
Is it the hair of the dog or the baa of a
In a sheepish to be half of the man
I might be or was

Poor poor poor, one
Pour pour pour, pour me another one, one

the hangover strikes
And a reveals, that it's midnight or bust

And a does appeal, now the battle is won
So the cure of the can, its heart out to me
Though I'm feeling locked up but I find the key
Well no damage was

Poor poor poor, one
pour pour, me another one, another one

Damage was